White Tee Afterglow: Ignite Again

I pull on my white tee as I lumber out of the bedroom feeling completely relaxed. Just a moment ago my wife and I had what had to be the most erotic sex of our lives. I’m still in amazement at how it finished. She has never asked me to do something so raw as cumming on her before. And by the look of her as I stepped out, I doubt it will be the last time.

The kids are away at her parents for the next couple of hours. Looking around the quiet house, I decide to try and catch up on some emails. I head into the study and turn on the laptop. Probably about 10 or 15 minutes later I notice her coming out of the bedroom. I’m focused on a particular thought when I hear her pour a glass of water in the kitchen. From where I’m sitting I can see most of the kitchen, so I instinctively glance over.

Her back is to me, but I can see her gorgeous figure wrapped up in her favorite robe. It’s a dark maroon short robe that barely reaches far enough down to cover her shapely butt. I’ve always liked that robe on her. If we hadn’t just had sex earlier, I would have definitely got up from my chair right then. But I figured she must be kind of tired now.

“Hey, gorgeous! I see you finally recovered enough to come out. Would you mind bringing me some of that water, please? It just occurred to me how thirsty I am.”

She starts refilling the glass as I turn my focus back to the email in front of me. She doesn’t say anything as she walks over. I turn my head to thank her as she hands me the water, and she smiles back before moving behind me to start rubbing my shoulders.

“Wow. That feels really good,” I say.

“You earned it, stud.”

“I don’t know. It seems like most of the credit goes to you. Did you plan that this whole time?”

“What? The big finish? No, that was an impulse in the moment.”

She continues rubbing my shoulders for a bit, as I down the water and start typing away. I feel my stomach growl slightly which reminds me that we haven’t eaten dinner yet and we have to pick up the kids in an hour.

“What do you want to do for dinner, sweetie? I can go grab some take out real quick.”

She waits a moment before she responds. “I am pretty hungry, but not for dinner,” she says as she reaches over my shoulders rubbing her hands down my chest. I can feel her soft breasts pressing against me as her hands wander downward. She leans her mouth close to my ear.

“Have you had enough time to recover? Do you think you can perform again for me?” Her hands are on my crotch now, and she gently massages my dick over my gym shorts.

My heart starts to beat faster at the sudden change in events. I’ve forgotten what I was doing. For some reason, I can’t find any words to say. This is the last thing I expected so soon after our previous session. Thankfully, my dick does the talking for me as it starts to grow, pushing my shorts up as if trying to reach back to her hands.

She pulls my head around to meet her lips and plants a slow seductive kiss. “Oh, my! It seems you are a stud after all. I’m glad to see that because I didn’t get enough that first time. That smooth dick of yours is intoxicating, and I want more.”

What has come over this woman? I’m still speechless.

“The last time was all about you. This time is going to be for me. I plan to ride that slick cock of yours until I’m satisfied. And you are not allowed to cum until I say so. That shouldn’t be hard, given the mess you made on me earlier. Is that clear, stud?”

I nod my head with what must be a stupid look on my face as she spins my chair around to face her. She grabs the bottom of my shirt and starts pulling it up. Snapping out of my trance, I help her get it off over my head. Then she kneels in front of me and shoots me a sly smile as she reaches her hand up the leg of my shorts. She finds my waiting dick growing to attention and gives it a few slow strokes with her hand.

“Mmm. This is exactly what I need. Let’s give it a little room to stretch.”

She pulls her hand out and starts tugging my shorts down from the waistband. I lift my hips some to make it easier. She promptly pulls them down my legs, lifting the front up to free my eager cock. I can see some of her supple breasts down the front of her robe as she briefly licks her lips. Then I lose sight as she engulfs my dick in her mouth. How did I get so lucky?

It is clear she is in charge tonight. I relax back into the chair as she slowly works her mouth up and down, using just the right amount of tongue pressure to maximize my pleasure. I was hesitant about getting my dick and balls waxed last week, but it was clearly worth it. She has given me oral in the past, but never with this much vigor. She keeps going for another minute or so (though I have no freaking concept of time right now). When she frees my dick from her mouth, she inspects it by firmly and slowly stroking it with her expert hands. Then she looks up at me.

“That should do nicely.”

She stands up, grabs my hand, and pulls me up from the chair. Still holding my hand, she turns around and leads me out into the living area. Next, she turns me around to face her in front of the couch and firmly pushes down on my shoulders until I sit. There I am, naked on the couch, as she stands in front of me still wrapped in her robe. She takes my hand and guides it between her thighs where I find her moist pussy greeting me.

Taking the hint, I start firmly massaging my fingers over her eager lips. I can feel her engorged clit and give it some much-needed attention. The look on her face tells me she approves as I start applying more pressure.

“That feels sooo good… mmm,” she moans.

Taking the initiative, I push my first two fingers inside her and massage her sweet spot.

“Ohh… Yes. Keep doing that, baby.”

As I keep it up, I reach my other hand up her thigh and under her robe, caressing her ass. My heart is pounding in anticipation. My dick feels so hard right now, but I can tell that I’m going to last a while.

She pulls her hand out and starts tugging my shorts down from the waistband. I lift my hips some to make it easier. She promptly pulls them down my legs, lifting the front up to free my eager cock. I can see some of her supple breasts down the front of her robe as she briefly licks her lips. Then I lose sight as she engulfs my dick in her mouth. How did I get so lucky?

It is clear she is in charge tonight. I relax back into the chair as she slowly works her mouth up and down, using just the right amount of tongue pressure to maximize my pleasure. I was hesitant about getting my dick and balls waxed last week, but it was clearly worth it. She has given me oral in the past, but never with this much vigor. She keeps going for another minute or so (though I have no freaking concept of time right now). When she frees my dick from her mouth, she inspects it by firmly and slowly stroking it with her expert hands. Then she looks up at me.

“That should do nicely.”

She stands up, grabs my hand, and pulls me up from the chair. Still holding my hand, she turns around and leads me out into the living area. Next, she turns me around to face her in front of the couch and firmly pushes down on my shoulders until I sit. There I am, naked on the couch, as she stands in front of me still wrapped in her robe. She takes my hand and guides it between her thighs where I find her moist pussy greeting me.

Taking the hint, I start firmly massaging my fingers over her eager lips. I can feel her engorged clit and give it some much-needed attention. The look on her face tells me she approves as I start applying more pressure.

“That feels sooo good… mmm,” she moans.

Taking the initiative, I push my first two fingers inside her and massage her sweet spot.

“Ohh… Yes. Keep doing that, baby.”

As I keep it up, I reach my other hand up her thigh and under her robe, caressing her ass. My heart is pounding in anticipation. My dick feels so hard right now, but I can tell that I’m going to last a while.

She pulls her hand out and starts tugging my shorts down from the waistband. I lift my hips some to make it easier. She promptly pulls them down my legs, lifting the front up to free my eager cock. I can see some of her supple breasts down the front of her robe as she briefly licks her lips. Then I lose sight as she engulfs my dick in her mouth. How did I get so lucky?

It is clear she is in charge tonight. I relax back into the chair as she slowly works her mouth up and down, using just the right amount of tongue pressure to maximize my pleasure. I was hesitant about getting my dick and balls waxed last week, but it was clearly worth it. She has given me oral in the past, but never with this much vigor. She keeps going for another minute or so (though I have no freaking concept of time right now). When she frees my dick from her mouth, she inspects it by firmly and slowly stroking it with her expert hands. Then she looks up at me.

“That should do nicely.”

She stands up, grabs my hand, and pulls me up from the chair. Still holding my hand, she turns around and leads me out into the living area. Next, she turns me around to face her in front of the couch and firmly pushes down on my shoulders until I sit. There I am, naked on the couch, as she stands in front of me still wrapped in her robe. She takes my hand and guides it between her thighs where I find her moist pussy greeting me.

Taking the hint, I start firmly massaging my fingers over her eager lips. I can feel her engorged clit and give it some much-needed attention. The look on her face tells me she approves as I start applying more pressure.

“That feels sooo good… mmm,” she moans.

Taking the initiative, I push my first two fingers inside her and massage her sweet spot.

“Ohh… Yes. Keep doing that, baby.”

As I keep it up, I reach my other hand up her thigh and under her robe, caressing her ass. My heart is pounding in anticipation. My dick feels so hard right now, but I can tell that I’m going to last a while.

She pulls her hand out and starts tugging my shorts down from the waistband. I lift my hips some to make it easier. She promptly pulls them down my legs, lifting the front up to free my eager cock. I can see some of her supple breasts down the front of her robe as she briefly licks her lips. Then I lose sight as she engulfs my dick in her mouth. How did I get so lucky?

It is clear she is in charge tonight. I relax back into the chair as she slowly works her mouth up and down, using just the right amount of tongue pressure to maximize my pleasure. I was hesitant about getting my dick and balls waxed last week, but it was clearly worth it. She has given me oral in the past, but never with this much vigor. She keeps going for another minute or so (though I have no freaking concept of time right now). When she frees my dick from her mouth, she inspects it by firmly and slowly stroking it with her expert hands. Then she looks up at me.

“That should do nicely.”

She stands up, grabs my hand, and pulls me up from the chair. Still holding my hand, she turns around and leads me out into the living area. Next, she turns me around to face her in front of the couch and firmly pushes down on my shoulders until I sit. There I am, naked on the couch, as she stands in front of me still wrapped in her robe. She takes my hand and guides it between her thighs where I find her moist pussy greeting me.

Taking the hint, I start firmly massaging my fingers over her eager lips. I can feel her engorged clit and give it some much-needed attention. The look on her face tells me she approves as I start applying more pressure.

“That feels sooo good… mmm,” she moans.

Taking the initiative, I push my first two fingers inside her and massage her sweet spot.

“Ohh… Yes. Keep doing that, baby.”

As I keep it up, I reach my other hand up her thigh and under her robe, caressing her ass. My heart is pounding in anticipation. My dick feels so hard right now, but I can tell that I’m going to last a while.

She pulls her hand out and starts tugging my shorts down from the waistband. I lift my hips some to make it easier. She promptly pulls them down my legs, lifting the front up to free my eager cock. I can see some of her supple breasts down the front of her robe as she briefly licks her lips. Then I lose sight as she engulfs my dick in her mouth. How did I get so lucky?

It is clear she is in charge tonight. I relax back into the chair as she slowly works her mouth up and down, using just the right amount of tongue pressure to maximize my pleasure. I was hesitant about getting my dick and balls waxed last week, but it was clearly worth it. She has given me oral in the past, but never with this much vigor. She keeps going for another minute or so (though I have no freaking concept of time right now). When she frees my dick from her mouth, she inspects it by firmly and slowly stroking it with her expert hands. Then she looks up at me.

“That should do nicely.”

She stands up, grabs my hand, and pulls me up from the chair. Still holding my hand, she turns around and leads me out into the living area. Next, she turns me around to face her in front of the couch and firmly pushes down on my shoulders until I sit. There I am, naked on the couch, as she stands in front of me still wrapped in her robe. She takes my hand and guides it between her thighs where I find her moist pussy greeting me.

Taking the hint, I start firmly massaging my fingers over her eager lips. I can feel her engorged clit and give it some much-needed attention. The look on her face tells me she approves as I start applying more pressure.

“That feels sooo good… mmm,” she moans.

Taking the initiative, I push my first two fingers inside her and massage her sweet spot.

“Ohh… Yes. Keep doing that, baby.”

As I keep it up, I reach my other hand up her thigh and under her robe, caressing her ass. My heart is pounding in anticipation. My dick feels so hard right now, but I can tell that I’m going to last a while.

She pulls her hand out and starts tugging my shorts down from the waistband. I lift my hips some to make it easier. She promptly pulls them down my legs, lifting the front up to free my eager cock. I can see some of her supple breasts down the front of her robe as she briefly licks her lips. Then I lose sight as she engulfs my dick in her mouth. How did I get so lucky?

It is clear she is in charge tonight. I relax back into the chair as she slowly works her mouth up and down, using just the right amount of tongue pressure to maximize my pleasure. I was hesitant about getting my dick and balls waxed last week, but it was clearly worth it. She has given me oral in the past, but never with this much vigor. She keeps going for another minute or so (though I have no freaking concept of time right now). When she frees my dick from her mouth, she inspects it by firmly and slowly stroking it with her expert hands. Then she looks up at me.

“That should do nicely.”

She stands up, grabs my hand, and pulls me up from the chair. Still holding my hand, she turns around and leads me out into the living area. Next, she turns me around to face her in front of the couch and firmly pushes down on my shoulders until I sit. There I am, naked on the couch, as she stands in front of me still wrapped in her robe. She takes my hand and guides it between her thighs where I find her moist pussy greeting me.

Taking the hint, I start firmly massaging my fingers over her eager lips. I can feel her engorged clit and give it some much-needed attention. The look on her face tells me she approves as I start applying more pressure.

“That feels sooo good… mmm,” she moans.

Taking the initiative, I push my first two fingers inside her and massage her sweet spot.

“Ohh… Yes. Keep doing that, baby.”

As I keep it up, I reach my other hand up her thigh and under her robe, caressing her ass. My heart is pounding in anticipation. My dick feels so hard right now, but I can tell that I’m going to last a while.

She pulls her hand out and starts tugging my shorts down from the waistband. I lift my hips some to make it easier. She promptly pulls them down my legs, lifting the front up to free my eager cock. I can see some of her supple breasts down the front of her robe as she briefly licks her lips. Then I lose sight as she engulfs my dick in her mouth. How did I get so lucky?

It is clear she is in charge tonight. I relax back into the chair as she slowly works her mouth up and down, using just the right amount of tongue pressure to maximize my pleasure. I was hesitant about getting my dick and balls waxed last week, but it was clearly worth it. She has given me oral in the past, but never with this much vigor. She keeps going for another minute or so (though I have no freaking concept of time right now). When she frees my dick from her mouth, she inspects it by firmly and slowly stroking it with her expert hands. Then she looks up at me.

“That should do nicely.”

She stands up, grabs my hand, and pulls me up from the chair. Still holding my hand, she turns around and leads me out into the living area. Next, she turns me around to face her in front of the couch and firmly pushes down on my shoulders until I sit. There I am, naked on the couch, as she stands in front of me still wrapped in

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